// hope, is wonderfully messy //
“I’m sure the Greatwood enjoys surprising people,” Lena answered honestly, with a small grin. The Fae were well renowned for their stealthy, and capable, endeavors and merits, especially enthralled and combined with the labyrinthine quality to the forests and its enigmatic twists and turns. Her eyes flickered over stalls and kiosks, nodding her head politely to merchants, before the same gaze would wander around the forest-lined floor, hoping to catch a certain speck of rose petals and Vi’s stoic disposition. “They have quite a reputation, after all.”
And a much better one than Stormbreak, at the moment, though she wouldn’t care to admit that out loud. They were all trying to do their part – and each one of her steps was a little bit of sedition, and where she hoped to achieve something for the rest of Caido.
And a much better one than Stormbreak, at the moment, though she wouldn’t care to admit that out loud. They were all trying to do their part – and each one of her steps was a little bit of sedition, and where she hoped to achieve something for the rest of Caido.
Lena
// we must weather the potential of happiness //
